Chapter 07
Elouise’s POV
The words my father wrote about the Lupine pack ring inside my head. He says they’re competitive and would do anything to remain at the top. They’ve threatened rising packs to know where they stand and they’ve ruined packs who have tried to reign over them.
The Lupine pack were something to fear not trust.
But when Jack had barged into my room to tell me that Scott had died from his wounds… my pride didn’t matter anymore. If eating dirt is what it took for him to help me, then I’d do it—but I’d look good doing it at least.
I wore red for my pack. It’s never felt necessary to do this before now, but I do remember always wearing the colour when my parents took me to the gala. They wore it too.
My jumper was tight, long sleeved with a deep V-neck and tucked
